The earth woke up, and the grass stuck its sharp head out of the ground, which was green. Flowers bloom and fall, and the fragrance is fragrant.
Listen, the birds are singing beautiful songs happily on the branches. "Twitter, Twitter ..." The little frog in the field croaked as if to say, "Guys, get up!" A gust of wind blew and the leaves rustled, as if many sisters were singing and dancing! Sister Xia wears tulle to bring cool air.
We sat in the yard and enjoyed the beautiful summer night. Listen! Crickets in the grass are hissing! The cicadas shouted at the top of their lungs, without showing weakness, as if to say, "I'm so hot!" " How hot it is! "In a twinkling of an eye, autumn aunt don't know when to come to earth.
Branches and leaves clucked and danced in the air like butterflies. The children ran happily on the ground and accidentally picked up a small leaf to make a small windmill, which was "whirring" by the autumn wind.
Look how excited they are. Grandpa Dong also came quietly, bringing a cold wind.
Snow like goose feathers fell from the sky and fell to the ground. The ground is white and the house is white.
We children are not afraid of the cold, so we put on our hats and gloves and go to the flat roof to make a snowman. Little feet crunched on the snow.
The children's laughter echoed in the air with the cold wind ... ah! I like the four seasons, and I like their sounds better.
2. There are many pleasant sounds in life, such as the barking of dogs, the meowing of kittens and the whistling of the wind ... Among them, my favorite sound is the whistling of the breeze. When the breeze blows through the treetops, the branches will sway with the wind and make a rustling sound.
I like the sound of the spring wind, which blows green the grass leaves on the grassland, melts the ice on the river and blows up the colorful kites flying by children.
I like the sound of the summer wind, which means we should wear short sleeves. We can eat cool ice cream and drink delicious iced coke. My brother and I can go swimming, where the water is heated by the summer wind.
I like the wind in winter. The wind in winter is very cold. It brings us snowflakes. Let's have snowball fights, make snowmen, have snowball fights and build snow castles. ...
I love the wind of the four seasons, which brings us endless joy!
Sparkling chatterboxes: We can hear many voices in our lives. But there are some unique voices that we need to listen to with our hearts and even understand through imagination. The little author combined his own unique feelings and wrote a distinctive voice-the voice of the wind. The sound of the wind all the year round brings us endless joy. The wind of the four seasons is like a symphony, playing a wonderful vocal music for us!
3. 500 words of bel canto composition I like the bel canto of oriole, I like the euphemistic voice of the singer, but I prefer the hoarse and beautiful voice of the teacher.
When I entered middle school, I had drawn a big figure, sweet voice and amiable appearance for my teacher, but when the teacher walked into the classroom, I was shocked. The teacher's voice is so hoarse. From then on, the teacher gave us the first lesson in middle school, no, the first lesson in our life.
Later, the teacher has been teaching us in a hoarse voice. In class, the smoke from the teacher's throat has been dancing in the classroom, like a group of elves always accompanying us.
Later, I finally knew it was an occupational disease, but the teacher worked too hard.
Maybe one day, the teacher's voice became hoarse and even speechless, but at that time, orioles were singing for the teacher all over the sky.
Teachers are the most glorious profession in the world, and they are engineers of the human soul. Let's say loudly to the teachers with the most sincere feelings:' Teacher, you have worked hard, thank you, my second-born parents, and I will always love you.
4. Listening to Spring-a life note subtitled "Listening to the voices of the four seasons".
The cold wind hovered in the northern sky. If the morning dew in the south is a little late, who can hesitate in a season of lovesickness? First it was cool, and then I missed it through the morning dew on the eaves of the bamboo pavilion. I don't know when I got familiar with this season of spring.
In spring, flowers are different, and water goes with spring. If Qingming comes at the right time, who can touch the rain in front of Yuhuatai Pavilion, Mount Emei Peak and Pratt & Whitney Temple Buddha? I listen to spring, but I can only be disturbed by the sound of spring; When I meet spring, I don't know if it is difficult to meet spring friends; I blame Chun, how can I wake up easily in this spring morning! Laughing at narcissism, hastily stopped the germination of everything. Gradually, I can't hear the footsteps of spring more and more. Many people always like to listen with headphones on, but I don't believe she has gone far. Over the years, she never seems to change her appearance. Have our ears changed? If we say that when we enjoy the grace of nature, what nature takes away is the sadness of our reality, the backwardness behind our progress and the alienation behind our closeness ... Maybe one day I will understand these voices, because she can distinguish everyone's life.
Listening to Summer-Quiet Green
In the country, summer nights are quiet; In this country, the old houses in summer are so quiet. Compared with the endless noise of the city, everything is silent; Speaking of serenity is far-reaching compared with the old house that has experienced more than half a century of wind and rain. Outside the door, the sky is dark blue, and a moon with strings seems to be hanging in the night sky with a little faint stars, which is slightly charming; At the foot of the old wall, some fireflies danced in harmony with the meteors in the sky. The outlines of several old trees in the yard: jujube trees are curved and forked like African claws; Robinia pseudoacacia flourishes and sparrows steal to eat; The elm is tall and thin, and there are some magpies. In the small vegetable garden, there are cucumber racks, which are tall, sweet and low in purple eggplant, as well as a pomegranate tree and several castor plants with faint branches and leaves. Everything can be distinguished. Suddenly, a breeze blew, all kinds of branches in the yard swayed like dancing, and the leaves made different rustling sounds; What comes with the wind is the fishy smell of the pond in front of the hospital and the flowers and seedlings in the wilderness; In addition, frogs answer each other, cicadas sing, crickets sing and dogs bark occasionally-this unique summer night scenery, accompanied by intoxicating violin sound, conjures up dreamy poetry and dreamy green in my mind.
Listen to autumn-a sad autumn night
When you mention autumn, you will think of bleak autumn rain, a cold autumn rain. Lonely rainy night, listening to the ticking rain outside the window, feel the beauty and loss, bleak and desolate of that moment. The charm of autumn is fully displayed at this moment. Autumn is a poem, a painting and a beautiful dream. Autumn is a season of sadness and harvest. Life is joys and sorrows. Piaohua and jiaozi convey the past and the future in different forms. Everything in the spring breeze, flowers bloom and fall, the bustling clouds are deeply confused, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most beautiful. Let's pass on life with the blessing of autumn.
Listen to winter-the music of sleeping life.
Listen, the voice of winter, fallen leaves in the snow, "brush", is the messenger of winter. Listen, the sound of winter, snowflakes falling, "brush", this is winter. A frog got into the hole and prepared to sleep comfortably; A winter wind blew across the field, bringing a winter song. Listen, walk into winter, walk into this vast snow, let you listen to the sound of winter. The sound of winter exists in every tree, every grass, every fallen leaf and every sleeping frog. Listen, the sound of winter comes and goes in a hurry from a distance. Listen, we hear the sound of winter.
There is an urgent need for a 500-word composition about the four seasons. Our campus is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter. You can enjoy all kinds of flowers and trees, and you can also hear our reading.
In spring, spring returns, the campus is full of flowers, like a delicate little princess. Some are in bloom, others are in bud.
It's really strange, like a beautiful big flower bed. The grass as green as jade sticks its head out like a little doll, smiling in the spring breeze.
Peach trees have also blossomed, and the delicate petals look small, red, pink and white, which are really colorful. A group of hardworking bees, hum! Hum! Hum! Fly slowly to the peach blossom to collect honey, and keep screaming, as if to say, "Today's harvest is really good." Willow trees are also covered with long hair, like smoke and fog.
Bonsai also grows bright green leaves, just like wearing new clothes. Parthenocissus tricuspidata is competing who will climb to the top of the fence first.
Swallows fly back from the south. They fly obliquely in the clear blue sky, free, as if cheering for Parthenocissus tricuspidata.
Birds are singing in the branches, perhaps praising our beautiful campus. Spring is really beautiful.
In summer, the sun is shining, some students are playing basketball on the playground, some are playing games under the tree, some are playing badminton, and badminton suddenly runs around, dazzling people, and some are playing football ... Uncle Feng sees them sweating like a pig, blowing a little cool breeze from time to time. Cicada shouted "cheep!" Cheep! Hey! "It seems to be singing the arrival of summer.
Dragonfly flapped its small thin wings and sparkled in the bright sunshine. The trees are also lush, and the dense layers of leaves make the whole campus a green world, and the grass remains green. Some small flowers still hold the baton of spring, while others are eliminated.
Under the urging of teacher Xia, Penny blossomed and crept on the teaching building secretly, as if waving to us! What a beautiful summer! Not only is the hot summer beautiful, but the golden autumn is even more beautiful. In autumn, the whole campus becomes a golden ocean. Dead leaves are flying in the campus, the leaves of grass flowers turn yellow, and the students' clothes are gradually thickened. At the beginning of the class, the whole campus seemed quieter, and only the wind and the sound of reading could be heard.
It is here that chrysanthemums and osmanthus flowers are in full bloom, and the whole campus is filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemums. There are some sweet-scented osmanthus in the fragrance, which makes you relaxed and happy. Li Jue also showed its skills. A few weeks later, green leaves grew on the branches, shining green in the bright sunshine.
After class, some students walked around in front of the chrysanthemum, some students smelled it in front of the osmanthus tree, and some students looked under the Chinese fir tree. The whole playground is very lively. Simple autumn is also beautiful! In winter, grandpa came quietly in winter. We have put on cotton-padded clothes and hats.
Grass also put on a cotton-padded coat made of rope. Grass and Xiaohua caught a cold when they were not ready to deal with Grandpa Dong. Plum blossom is the overlord in winter, and it blooms in such a cold season, which reminds me of the poet Zhang Wei's pen: "A tree of cold plum and white jade is brought back to the village road Pangxi Bridge."
I don't know if it will start spraying soon, but I suspect it didn't snow in winter. "Plum blossoms gave incense to others, and the pain of being tortured by the cold was left to themselves. Isn't this the spirit we should learn? .
Our school has charming scenery all year round, which is a paradise for us to study and a good scenic spot for us to write our compositions. Our campus is beautiful! Walking into the campus, the distant green hills come into view, and the lush trees on the mountain guard the campus like loyal guards.
Go to the right, there is a big flower bed. It's spring now, and all the flowers and plants are awake from their sleep.
Look, the flowers and plants on the ground, a gust of wind blowing, the grass swaying from side to side, as if to say: "hey, friend!" " Welcome your arrival. "Look, the flowers are not to be outdone. Red, yellow, blue and purple ... raise your smiling face and compete for beauty, like a hostess. How beautiful! Bees and butterflies shuttle through the flowers, dotted with beautiful campus, showing infinite vitality.
Bypass the flower bed, and you will find the teaching building. A five-story teaching building is the most conspicuous, with the eight characters of "respecting teachers, being realistic and innovative" written on it, shining in the sun.
Every classroom is neat, with shiny black blackboard, milky white computer platform and blue curtains. Sunlight shines through the white glass window, illuminating our classroom and dozens of pairs of eyes for knowledge ... My favorite place is the Botanical Garden! There are many flowers and plants here, both well-known and unknown, with various uses.
As soon as I entered the X-shaped starry flower bed, small purple petals were dotted among the green leaves. In Gui Huayuan, the yellow osmanthus gives off bursts of fragrance.
Go right along the stone road, there is a small pool, and the weeping willows by the pool are like a slim girl, swinging her waist gently. Some of the water lilies in the pool are still flowering bones; Some have already opened two or three petals; Some petals are scattered.
They lie quietly in the swimming pool ... I like to come to this quiet space, get to know flowers and trees, observe their growth and change, and sometimes play chess and chat with my classmates here. Our school also has a new plastic track, basketball court and football field.
Athletes are sweating here, and the jumping figure is a flowing landscape. This is our campus-Mumianwan Primary School.
Would you like to read my introduction? When you come, I will definitely show you around. Let you also feel the beauty of our campus! My school is the second experimental primary school in Xiaguan District, with a beautiful campus.
Standing at the school gate, I saw a gate like a sailboat standing at the gate, as if the sailboat was going upstream in the sea of learning. This sailboat inspires us to study hard. Entering the school gate, there is a fountain on the left, and the word "source" is engraved on the wall of the pool.
On the right is a reading gallery with the word "love" written on it, which teaches us to love our parents, teachers and classmates ... There are some wooden chairs in the reading room. After class, students can come here to read and play.
There is a meadow next to the reading room. There are many flowers on the grass: Begonia, Campanula ... Spring has come.
6. Four Seasons 300-word composition Spring girl's voice came, and she brought warmth.
The earth is covered with green clothes; The spring rain is rustling underground, and flowers, trees and fields are humming and drinking happily; The frog woke up, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung, gung.
The golden cicada on the willow tree in the park soon squeaked! ; Aunt Qiu came, and she brought coolness. On the big tree by the roadside, the leaves are already yellow, and a breeze blows, and the yellow leaves rustle down from the tree; Look, some old cows and calves are grazing on the grass on the other side! An old cow, Cleisthenes bleated, as if to say, "The grass here is delicious, friends, come here quickly!" ! ! Grandpa Dong is here. He brought a cold.
The north wind roared through the treetops, and some homeless dogs on the roadside barked as if to say, "It's too cold in winter, but only a few cleaners are sweeping the street, and soon they will make a brushing sound!" It is their hard work that has brought today's neatness. Ah, there are people all year round, birds and flowers are fragrant and full of vitality.
I love you.
7. I heard its voice. My favorite voice is 500 words. Throughout the year, nature has different sounds, and my favorite is the sound of spring.
Because spring is colorful and beautiful. In spring, all kinds of sounds are intertwined, like a happy symphony.
"Huhuhu, Huhuhu", Feng Chun's elder sister came up with light steps. She blew the peach blossoms red and the grass green.
She gently blows the willow branches, as if playing with the strings. "Boom, boom", Brother Chun Lei sounded his beloved drum set, and the drums burst, and even the little frog in the hole was awakened. He leaned out his little head and croaked the songs of spring.
"sasha vujacic, sasha vujacic", Sister Chunyu also joined in the fun. She jumped into the arms of Mother Earth happily and gave her a bath carefully. Grass has sprouted, trees have turned green, and all kinds of flowers are blooming with smiling faces.
"Hua, Hua", the river thawed, singing cheerful songs, all the way forward. The small fish in the river spits bubbles naughtily, and each bubble turns into a string of happy notes, accompanying the river and heading for the sea.
"Twitter", the swallow flew over the field, over the hillside, through the Woods and back again. They stood on the branches, singing happily, and some even danced.
"La la la la", the children are playing games happily in the park. They sang and danced, like happy elves, and spread the information of spring all over the earth.
How beautiful the symphony in spring is! Did you hear that? .
8. Four Seasons Hearts can write 500 words.
We fly in our own sky like butterflies, clinging to our own atmosphere. Maybe the outside world is similar to me, just clinging to my own flowers!
Every place has four seasons, which is the baptism of nature, and so is my world!
Thoughts of love
Her footsteps are always so light that she doesn't want to disturb anything. I want to say in Farewell to Cambridge: "I come gently, just as I walk gently." I think Chun and Xu Zhimo feel the same!
My world is always quiet in spring, but this kind of quiet can't beat the stillness like a ripple of stagnant water. She breeds life and fragrance in silence. By the time you realize it, she's gone, and her steps are always so hurried!
Xia Shuang
How can a "cool" child get it in summer?
Summer is not only the sound of running water, but also the sound of children playing. Dirty feet have printed the most beautiful patterns in my heart. It is not very hot in summer. On both sides of my world street, many people are holding popsicles, which should be a kind of coolness!
Autumn scenery/scenery/scenery
The most unforgettable thing is the fog and fallen leaves in autumn.
In the morning, a large area of fog has blurred the whole world and the whole sky! Rufan? As abstract as a tall painting!
The fallen leaves in my world are very common. Maybe they can't sprout romantic love stories, but they make me feel very poetic. A poem that leaves the roots!
Donghuan
It is difficult for me to see snow in winter. I only remember it twice. What I remember is not the white world, but the narrow face that is frozen red. I have another wish in winter. Occasionally it rains outside the window, and I hear the rain.
9. What is the most beautiful sound in the world? Musicians say it's music, resonance, enjoying life .. Hermits say it's nature, birds and flowers, quiet and pleasant. Orphans say they are greetings from relatives, meticulous, warm and happy. People who have walked through the 2007 school sports meeting will firmly say that it was the loud cry of the players, that it was the earth-shaking drums and that it was one cheerleading slogan after another. Athletes' flying in the sports meeting: on the sports field and the circular runway, the players are already weak and sweaty, but their firm beliefs support them to shout, stand up, run and rush to the destination ahead; The discus player raised the discus again and again, although his arm had protested. They look straight ahead, believe and pursue; The high jumpers took off their undershirts and showed amazing elasticity and perseverance with bare arms. The standard movements and neat queues of the contestants in the broadcast gymnastics competition are the crystallization of their efforts. Through hard work and exercise, they will train themselves into a new generation with all-round development in morality, intelligence, physique and beauty, and make themselves the glory of farmers in South China and the pillar of the country. Cheerleading is not inferior: all departments in colleges and universities carefully design sports venues, carefully arrange cheerleading seats, costumes and accessories, and practice cheerleading slogans and actions. Cheerleading and so on. They should greet the players with the highest emotions, cheer for them with the loudest voice and give them the warmest congratulations. We are a new generation of surging clouds, and our voice is the most energetic, resolute and fearless. We will successfully pass the Olympic baton in our school! The school sports meeting waved to us, and we greeted it with open arms. We will greet the school sports meeting with the warmest applause, the most grand ceremony, the most wonderful performance and the most shocking drums, and play the school sports meeting movement with the most unique and pleasant voice.
10. Write a composition that I heard the sound of autumn.
Autumn is so beautiful!
You see, in the cool autumn wind, Grandpa Dashu waved his arm, and the yellow leaves fell like beautiful bookmarks, covering the grass on the ground, just like putting a soft yellow sweater on Mother Earth. The geese also flew into the blue sky in rows. They lined up in a Chinese character and shouted as they flew, as if to tell us, "Winter is coming, put on more clothes quickly, and don't catch cold!" "
Autumn is so happy!
You see, in the orchard, red apples, pears in Huang Chengcheng, purple grapes and chubby pineapples are all vying for people to pick them. In the field, the golden rice bent with laughter, the snow-white cotton danced with the wind, and the full soybeans stood up naughtily ... On the threshing floor, the farmer's uncle's smile was particularly beautiful. They sounded the drums of the harvest. Listen, how exciting the drums and laughter are!
I love autumn!